receding shores : 無料・フリー素材/写真
receding shores / Kansas Poetry (Patrick)
| ライセンス | クリエイティブ・コモンズ 表示-改変禁止 2.1 |
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| 説明 | Is there no change of death in paradise? Does ripe fruit never fall? Or do the boughs Hang always heavy in that perfect sky, Unchanging, yet so like our perishing earth, With rivers like our own that seek for seas They never find, the same receding shores That never touch with inarticulate pang? Why set pear upon those river-banks Or spice the shores with odors of the plum? Alas, that they should wear our colors there, The silken weavings of our afternoons, And pick the strings of our insipid lutes! Death is the mother of beauty, mystical, Within whose burning bosom we devise Our earthly mothers waiting, sleeplessly.From "Sunday Morning" by Wallace Stevens... |
| 撮影日 | 2010-01-15 10:25:16 |
| 撮影者 | Kansas Poetry (Patrick) , Lawrence, Kansas, United States |
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| 撮影地 | Clinton, Kansas, United States 地図 |